Poetry & Art

Sleep

Sleep.. What is it? I struggle sometimes at this chore
Sleep..What happened? My eyes don’t close or drift anymore
Sleep.. Please come back let my body relax like it used too
Awake.. Please go, I have dreams to make I don’t need you

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by vivienne mcwey

Im a single mother of two girls writing came from heartbreak and passion for life. I strife to teach them strength and success even when times get tough you never back down.

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